Our second act began over morning coffee — the realization that retirement isn’t an ending, but an open script.

Our Second Act

We thought we were ready for retirement — until we realized we’d planned for money, not meaning. After three years in La Paz, two heart attacks, and a complete reset, we discovered that purpose, health, and connection matter far more than comfort.
My Second Act Living is where we share what we’ve learned about living fully — after the career chapter closes.

We built our dream home by the ocean… then learned that peace without purpose isn’t really living. This is the story of how we lost our footing in retirement and found it again through health, community, and purpose.